Teen Male and Female - Page 41
I lie on my back, watching the swallows swoop and dive overhead. They circle the rafters, darting in and out through the open window and lancing across a dusty shaft of sunlight. It’s late afternoon; soon the sun will set and mom will be calling me for dinner
I am not a writer so bust someone else's balls on style. The background story on my life is one long series of off the wall sexual encounters. I am sure most would envy the escapades I have enjoyed. I was fresh out of high school and healthy as they come. I was 6’1” tall and 175lbs



My Best Friend’s Older Sister: Part 1 William Wagner is the richest kid in our school. Heck, his family is likely the richest in the city. That he and I have been best friends since third grade has been the brightest spot of my life



My best friend Reagan was the hottest girl in my high school. She was about 5'5 with slightly small breasts and a nice firm ass. People often asked if we were dating but we always dismissed it by saying we were to close for that. I went to her house often to hang out/do homework etc
I stroked my dick to the thought of my favourite pornstars. They were all in some crazy fantasy land I'd made up, enjoying the perfect all-girl orgy. This was the only place I had some privacy in my home. I'm eighteen years old and have to resort to jerking off in the bathroom



Mark paid for his lunch and walked through the school cafeteria, heading for the door leading outside to the quad. Squinting in the noon sunlight, he spotted Julie sitting under the gigantic oak next to the parking lot
well it all started when my sister turn 11 i was had my way with your i could finger pussy since she was 3 but now i want more they say brother and sister must show love well we are doing that well one day when we were alone my shelly was sleeping i was horny has hell



Lying on my bed the next day, it was all I could do to not smack myself in the face over and over again for what I had done. Not only had I pissed Eve off, I had put her into a situation where our relationship stood to be exposed, if we didn’t handle it carefully



Teacher's Pet Moving and having to transfer during your senior year of high school is quite difficult to do



The piles of odds and ends had been scattered arbitrarily along the rows of tables at the Antique mall. Stephen makes is way down the rows hoping to find something that he could buy for his mom’s birthday



Author’s note: I’m sorry for the delay but chapter 4 is finally ready. For those who complain about how long it takes me to write a chapter: stop complaining. I write as a hobby and I am NOT paid to do it so I can take all the time I want to write a new chapter
Fbailey story number 1023 NOTE: Due to new rules at XNXX = The minimum age for sexual characters in this story is 16. Happy Pi Day = 3-14-15 9:26:53 I was part of the “Math Club” in high school. It was Friday the 13th in March in the year 2015


Punishment Not Pleasure My older sister Sadie, a most appropriate name judging from her nature, is a fat, foul mouthed, mean spirited, tom boyish bitch. Since we were kids she was always beating up on somebody, I included



I had been working as a summer hire at RCM (radio communications manufacture) for two years, since I was sixteen, way before my friends had a similar job. I worked full time almost all summer for ten dollars an hour, also way more than my friends were making
I had been part of a weekend drama group for around 7 years, and in all my time there, I had had a lot of crushes on the girls there. I guess that's a given though, becoming an actor is the best way to meet women, because drama is a girly thing. But I did like girls, despite my hobby